Insane Clown Posse - Simple And Blunt Lyrics
Check it outAnother *****ing samplerI won't even frontI'll *****in' tell all about our shit simple and bluntAnd if you take the time to listen as I run this downMaybe you might even dig our shit and understand the wicked clownWe forever underground 'cause up on the surfaceThey always said we talentless pieces of shit and worthlessYet as I'm writing this now I glance over at the wall and I don't know howBut we got two platinum albums and another four goldAnd we never used MTV we went up the back roadAnd built a fan base that's so behind the clownThat they'll tear your *****in' city in have to show they downBut see that's just it though, it ain't a fan baseIt's a family drawn together like we from outter spaceI mean we call ourselves Juggalos I guess that explains itWe relate 'cause we've been through the same kinds of painI mean ICP don't rap about the money we getBecause half the juggalos so broke they stealin' our shitAnd they don't wanna hear about us pushin' our bandsWhen they takin' *****in' greyhounds just to get to gatheringsWe likes it wicked, we keeps it wickedWe like cartoon serial slaughterers on our recordIt's how we adjust to the pressures of lifeLet our music to the killin' for you, you'll be alrightAnd seriously ain't you the least bit curiousWhat's up with this underground world we gettin' furiousJust like this sampler that you're bumping right nowThis might be your callin' to our carnival groundsTell me this mutha *****a, truly, how you livin?Ever get the urge maybe do a little wig splitin'Never been the last kid picked for a team?Ever had mutha *****as come and shit on your dreams?Do you have ideas and somethin' to say?Only ain't nobody ever got their ears pointed your wayEver been *****ed with for like this and like that?And go home with crazy thoughts about cuttin' they neck?You might find an escape and disband the world's hate'Cause we been gettin' shit on homie, we can relateAnd ain't nobody here datin' any Hollywood starsAttendin' VIP parties at high profile barsBut if we ain't yo cup a tea just don't ***** wit meI respect the ***** out the fact that you stuck with meAnd listened on while I try to explain ourselves'Cause the hatchet's husslin' for some record salesWe know that ICP is *****in' hated and doubtedBut our new album's the bomb and I wouldn't lie aboutWe call it The Wraith and it's the sixth Joker's CardAnd the Juggalo world's been waitin' long and hardSo we savin' it all, we won't play you a lickThat's why they got me on here rappin' 'bout the shitBut for ten years this album's been in our focusEverything from Dog Beats on through to Dark LotusAnd it's finally droppin' on November 5thUnless the *****in' record lable *****s up the shitPlan is that's the day that the best we can doWill be put in the stores and delivered to youOr you can download the shit freeMost probably will, but the packaging and booklet that comes with it's illSo if you lookin' for the best way of copin' it freeMy advice is hit a record store and pluck the CDGet you the booklet, and get you the diskAnd leave out the case with the cover and shitAnd then buy something cheap like a Brittany Spears stickerSo they don't get suspecious when they see you at the registerOne way or ther other I can promise you thisJuggalo or not our *****in' record's the shitAnd I don't give a ***** what rollin' stone ends up givin''Cause that's just some other *****in' idiot's opinionIf he knows what's so dope, he should make it himselfAnd quit *****in' judgin' every-*****in'-body elseAnyway, all we trying to say is that our brand ass LP is headed your wayA little somethin' for the underdogs out thereWe extending a dap to let you know that we hereAnd our carnival doors is always open to yoursAnd for everybody else we stand up and applaudeFor takin' a little time to listen to me spitOn this here free CD hatchet sampler shitAnd for all the juggalos out there that been know the dealWe put together this here for you to feel, come on
